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1. |
Become The Media
03:31
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If you turn on your TV
and look at the things you see
We've got a whole slew of experts spewing facts
Nothing proven matters
The truth's under attack
Opinion over science but
Who cares about that?
It's a twisted web we weave
Logged in your social feed
One more tweet may change the world
Your social justice
Has become redundant
If you still hate the media then
Why don't you become it?
I sit back and I think
Are we really on the brink
Of a class war
Among ourselves
Climate is for change
But no one is taking aim
We're living in a fucking constant
State of blame
It's a twisted web we weave
Logged in your social feed
That post you made may change a stance
If you disagree
If it's too much to stomach
If you still hate the media then
Why don't you become it?
I can go on for days
But these problems still remain
One song will not change the world
If the kids are united
We'll never be divided
Overthrown by the power of our youth
And I still maintain till my dying days
While the government rots our children's brains
Don't believe everything that you read
If you take the freedom from the free
I promise you won't like what you see
Strangled by the rope of liberty
It's a twisted web we weave
Against authority
If you wanna keep your freedom
You must revolt
If you wanna plant the seed
If you want the change to stick
If you still hate the media then
Why don't you become it?
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2. |
Bitch!
02:07
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I may have pulled the trigger
But you handed me the gun
And don't you let me hear you cry
When you've finally come undone
My blood, my pain, my sweat, my tears
Were all burned at the stake
I'll haunt your days
Your nights, your dreams
Let there be no mistake
There's nothing left to say
I spit on your grave
Won't you please go away
I hope that when you think of me
You're drenched in a pool of sweat
I hope you never sleep again
I hope you never forget
The time you beat the shit out of me
And left me on the ground
But karma is a bitch
You'll know it when it comes around
At the speed of sound
It's gonna take you down
So don't you fuck around
Your lies, your whines, your shit, your cries
They don't still work on me
You deserve everything you get
For the shit you put on me
Every time I close my eyes
I wanna see you bleed
Wanna wrap my hands around your throat
Wanna close my eyes and squeeze
Don't want your sympathy
Fuck your camaraderie
Stay the fuck away from me
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3. |
Your Love Makes Me Sick
01:22
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Your mother dear she just ran to the bank
Little did she know it would be her last day
Diamonds are all he wanted for himself
To feed his starving children
So they wouldn't go to hell
I can't help with your drinking
The thirst it overwhelms and
40 long years no quit or ending
Soon I'll watch you on TV
Every moment since you're like my friend and it's ok
40 more years and I can watch you suffocate
Watch you as you take your last breath
I can't wait
You murderous whore you belong with the degenerates
Go burn with all the others
Or live life with your brothers
Don't test me I am not the only one who ever gave a fuck about you
Cared about you, now I just don't give a shit
Get drunk
Get drunk
Get drunk and fuck
You grabbed
The gun
The gun
It won
Until
The end
When you
Are dead
Damn fuck
Damn fuck me
You know we all are just human beings
Rejected
We follow
A blinding dream
Your love for your children
In the end makes me sick
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4. |
Cocaine
03:43
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I wanna go to a party
And while I'm there do lots of blow
I don't care about the consequence
Don't care about the looks I get
I'm at an all time low
I wanna go to a bar tonight
Wanna pick another fight
With everyone I know
I'm throwing my cares to the wind
Cause the way I look at it
It's the only thing I know
Chaos follows me
Where I go
Chaos falls on me
Like the snow
So you do another line
To get you through the night
It doesn't seem to help
You say your doing fine
You know it's just a lie
You're lying to yourself
My bitch girlfriend
She's waiting back at home
She's sitting by the phone
She's waiting for me to call
She called me about a thousand times
Left me with all her dimes
She's afraid I'll do it all
Chaos follows me
Where I go
Chaos follows me
Right up my nose
So you do another line
To get you through the night
It doesn't seem to help
You say your doing fine
You know it's just a lie
You're lying to yourself
Can't do another line
If I wanna get through the night
I can't do this to myself
Afraid I'm gonna die
This time I'm not alright
This may be my last goodbye
*Well, one more bump won't hurt I guess*
I'm gonna die
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5. |
Pill Popper
03:09
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What is there to do
I'm so bored and jaded
So tired of this mess that you've put me into
Tired of all these faces
All from the same place and
Staring back screaming bloody murder
Piercing anxiety
Grabs a hold of me
Everywhere I go
It follows
Nothing left to do
No more fun with you
My body's dead, it's left and hollow
Break free don't need a new opinion
Won't be your silly little minion
No need to shape or try to correct
Just give me some semblance of respect
Can I say honestly
I don't appreciate the
Things you said to me last Thursday
You're vile and you're sick
You putrid ugly prick
Denial won't get you much further
You always ask for more
To get your next big score
Slowly medicating
Just in time to see
What you've done with me
Just open up and swallow
Break free don't need a new opinion
Won't be your silly little minion
No need to shape or try to correct
Just give me some semblance of respect
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6. |
Empty Promises
03:44
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You separated me from my pack
You dug your hooks into my back
What you call friendship
I call manipulation (Fuck you)
You lie, you steal, you're full of shit
You think think that I'm not seeing it
I'll cut you down without hesitation
I'm not your puppet anymore
I'm not another social whore
I think it's unacceptable
and I'm cutting you loose (Hey)
I'm sorry but my hands are tied
The air is thin from all the lies
I break my back to satisfy
While you tighten my noose
Now I won't sit back
And I won't digress
I won't bite my tongue
I won't hold my breath
The days of me trying to save face
Are so far out the door
And while I've thought about the consequence
I just don't care anymore
You filled my head with countless lies
Tried to get me to leave my friends behind
I followed along, but to my surprise
It was all untrue (Fuck you)
It's all a fake
It wouldn't last
I've seen the face
Behind the mask
The smoke it clears
The lights go up
And now I just don't give a fuck
Now I won't sit back
And I won't digress
I won't bite my tongue
I won't hold my breath
The days of me trying to save face
Are so far out the door
And while I've thought about the consequence
I just don't care anymore
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7. |
Masturbation Habits
02:05
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Cup the balls
I know just what you're thinking
Another stroke won't hurt you
Because pretending is what makes it fun
Another second goes by
Feels like forever in time
Lay down and maybe I will
Even put it on the TV
Look down and see it growing
Even with all the drinking
I'll fill myself with pleasure
No judgement cause it's up to me
You're right I really am getting testy
Something's gotta change
You say you've never been there
Come on, just admit, don't be scared
Sometimes it really is hard to wait
I know it's hard these days
There is just one thing I'd like to say
More of a question than a statement
But you'll be okay
Did you masturbate today?
No more leaving it on the shelf
Program that clock each day to twelve
That's just how some treat themselves
Another way to release the pain
And now I've gotta leave you
Cause now I've got the urge myself
There's just one thing I can't do
Suck my dick like Marilyn Manson
I know
Today
You will masturbate
Not once
Not twice
Guess I will just let fate decide
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8. |
Ska Song
01:07
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You like Ska?
Skaaaa
I didn't know any ska songs
So I chose to write my own
I got a pair of checkered vans
And my pork-pie hat on
All the bands that I like have one
I never knew why
It's just another subgenre
That I guess will never die
(Pick it up, Pick it up, Pick it up....Put it down)
I didn't know any ska songs
So I chose to write my own
But I couldn't find no one
To play the trumpet or trombone
It's really hard to write a ska song
I never really knew
But since I couldn't find a horn section
I picked up the kazoo
It's really hard to write a ska song
And I never knew why
So I joined a punk rock band
And I did it D.I.Y.
Didn't know any ska songs
And now I know why
Cause it's just another subgenre
That I wish would fucking die
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9. |
Full of Misery
01:58
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10. |
My Generation's Shit
01:33
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Now that I've got your attention
I think that it's time to mention
The one thing that causes tension
I'm talking to my generation
They say that we've got opinions
But we know there is no choice in
That one person that we vote in
To lead us when times are broken
So we fight both left and right
To find some ground that both looks bright
And to help us get to sleep at night
Where is my shining bright white knight?
If we all come together
Join as one and brace the weather
Then maybe all together
We could break our fucking tether
Come on people live as one
If not we will all be done
No more living life for fun
It's better to live more than for me
You people think you're made of gold
But really you are dead black mold
Forgot that we have all got souls
You really are small dead ass trolls
Have you forgotten about your roles?
And if you don't agree with me
You are a pile of black shit
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11. |
You're The Worst
02:52
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Where do you get off
Sitting up so high
If I were you I'd be afraid to fall
Your head, it got so big
How'd you get like this
Thinking you are
Better than
A beggar on the street
Trying to make ends meet
Says anything helps
But you're the one in need
You want it
You got it
Don't look down on me
I think you are
Full of shit with a side agenda
When you weren't, I can't remember
You've fallen so hard
That's what I think of you
Used to be as nice as one could be
Now it's just a faded memory
I hope I'm getting through to you
Cause you're the worst
Shut your big fat mouth
Or the truth it might slip out
About how you think you are
Better than the rest
I bet you'd never guess
Maybe it's time
You moved along
You want it
You got it
You already know
Why I think you are
Full of shit with a side agenda
When you weren't, I can't remember
You've fallen so hard
That's what I think of you
Used to be as nice as one could be
Now it's just a faded memory
I hope I'm getting through to you
Cause you're the worst
I know it must be very hard
Being the best at everything you do
It's time that you got wise
Opened up your eyes
To see the
Person you've become
You want it
You got it
Now it's crystal clear
Why I think you are
Full of shit with a side agenda
When you weren't, I can't remember
You've fallen so hard
That's what I think of you
Used to be as nice as one could be
Now it's just a faded memory
I hope I'm getting through to you
Cause you're the worst
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12. |
Mom I Joined a Gang
03:09
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No one said punk rock is easy
We all know punk rock ain't safe
We played a show in Pasco County
With the Horribles, the Hooliganz, and the Breaks
We all slammed and danced and drank
Like nothing I'd ever seen before
They asked me if I'd like to join them
And at first I wasn't sure
But Mom, there's something I got to tell you
Something I think you ought to know
Mom, I think I joined a gang
With the punks of Pasco
(Oi! Oi! Oi!)
They like to drink and skate and fight
At the Verona every night
When you're in trouble they got your back
When rival Nazi gangs attack
So Mom, there's something I got to tell you
Something I think you ought to know
Mom, I think I joined a gang
With the punks of Pasco
Doc Martin Boots strapped on their feet
Through guts and glory, they can't be beat
Mom, there's some guys that you should meet
Punk rockers of New Port Richey
But Mom, there's something I got to tell you
Something I think you ought to know
Mom, I think I joined a gang
With the punks of Pasco
And they don't take no shit
And they'll bust your fucking lip
It's their job to keep punk rock elite
And they don't give a fuck
So go and put your drinks up
For the punks of Pasco County
So Mom, there's nothing left to tell you
Nothing you don't already know
Mom, I think I joined a gang
With the punks of Pasco
With the drunks of Pasco
With the punks of Pasco
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13. |
Dearly Departed
03:47
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Woke up late and
Grabbed my clothes I'm out the door
To hit the road again
It was just another day
Or so I thought, anyway
Then my phone rang
They said that you were gone
Told me to stay strong
I don't know if I can
Now your face is all I see
When things weigh down on me
I hope you're proud of who I am
Twenty years ain't long enough to
Show me all the things I knew you would
I know it wasn't up to you
But as years go by
I'll understand that
You taught me to
Be the man I am
So now I'm giving back
Here's to you, my friend
You were by our side
When the kids, they weren't alright
And mommy had to work
Told me to understand
To be a bigger man
When daddy got drunk
Now your voice is all I hear
When I can't catch my breath
I know that you'll always be there
Twenty years ain't long enough to
Show me all the things I knew you would
I know it wasn't up to you
But as years go by
I'll understand that
You taught me to
Be the man I am
So now I'm giving back
Here's to you, my friend
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14. |
Another Detour
03:03
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15. |
We Love The Government
05:40
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We love the Government
Making rules
Playing it cool
We love the Government
They'd never steer us wrong
We love the Government
They never lie
They're always true
We love the Government
And your Government loves you
Fuck the Government
They're so corrupt
It's so fucked up
Fuck the Government
They can lick my balls
Fuck the Government
They're so cruel
It's so uncool
Fuck your Government
Before your Government fucks you
(Everybody!)
Fuck the Government
They're so corrupt
It's so fucked up
Fuck the Government
They can lick my balls
Fuck the Government
They're so cruel
It's so uncool
Fuck your Government
Before your Government fucks you
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